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A childless married women journey to become a business woman in her quest to get her own child containing adult content.
This is a story of a woman Zeenat who told me this story when I met her in the course of her business and with some added imagination, a combination of reality and fantasy which contains adult content including prostitution, exploitation, virginity, voyeurism, exhibitionism, CFNM, masturbation, consumption of alcohol, public sex, vaginal fingering, cum eating, anal sex , and hand-jobs.etc
Woman around 27 years old. Married childless after 6 years of marriage. She and her husband were trying their best for a child with their full force But still she has not been able to become a mother .
Then she tried with her old boy friend and then with Mr Vijay Kumar to have a child but all her efforts were fruitless as ever.
In her quest to have her own child she visits a ashram to take a special treatment. She was given Diksha and named Maya after Diksha.
In Part 24 you Read
Maya was walking in somewhat baby steps as her panty, which was around her knees, was hindering her to walk comfortably. Soon she found the back of another shop, where there was very minimum light and there was no one there also, and felt it to be a safer place. She chose a corner and quickly pulled up her sari along with her petticoat to her waist and pushed her panty towards her crotch area. She felt the gentle breeze again on her naked thighs and as she was about to put the pad within her panty just over her honey pot,she heard two voices. She almost froze as whole of the lower part of her youth was entirely exposed then. She I looked up here and there, but could not see anyone, but she was sure that she heard two voices. After a few moments since she could not trace anyone in the semidarkness, she continued with her job and got the pad inside her panty and flowed her sari down and finally when she I was adjusting her pallu over her breasts, again she perceived the voice.
"Please, please, someone would come."
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Now further
"There is no one here. Don't worry."
Maya stood there and looked around . Since there was darkness here, her eyes took some time to adjust and now she could clearly see that just a few yards away a male and a female were standing close by the cover of a tree. They seemed engrossed in themselves and did not notice Maya was there also in the dark. She moved a little to get a clearer view. The man was middle aged, but the female was a teenage girl. The girl was wearing ghagra-choli, which is the common dress here for women. The scene was indeed steamy as the man had hugged the girl and was trying to kiss on her lips and girl was eluding his lips by constantly moving her head. Maya noticed that the man has now cupped one of her boobs over her choli and the girl's resistance was getting weaker. In no time the girl was stroking her fingers through the hairs of the man and they were lip-locked. As they were kissing, Maya saw that the man now took one of his hands off her boobs and cupped her tiny ass over her ghagra. Seeing such hot activities from such close proximity made her nipples grow hard right away. Maya was getting great pleasure peeping like this. As the man was energetically squeezing the girl's young boobs, her right hand also automatically went towards her tight boobs and touched her nipples.
Maya noticed the girl was now almost gasping, as the man descended from her lips to her boobs. He was almost biting her boobs over her choli and pulled up her ghagra with his embracing hands almost to her thighs. Maya could not stop her self pinching her own nipples over her bra and blouse seeing this very passionate sight. Immediately she felt hint of precum within her pussy also and feeling quite thirsty seeing this 'live' show.
"Paro, Paro, where are you?"
The couple behind the tree and her self both almost froze to this voice. Maya noticed an old man was searching probably for that girl calling her name, must be her father or a relative. As soon as the old man crossed tham to a safe distance, Maya noticed the girl adjusted her dress and ran away immediately and the man followed suit in the opposite direction. Maya was cursing the old man, as she was thoroughly enjoying the scene, and now that everything was over she came out of the darkness adjusting her bra a little to breathe easy, and went towards the ornament shop to wait for Uday.
Uday came after some minutes with a smiling face.
Uday: Madam, you should thank your luck. You don't have to go in the bullock cart.
Maya: Thanks Uday. What have you arranged?
Uday: An auto rickshaw Madam.
Maya was so pleased to hear that not knowing what actually was waiting for me in the next hour. She never anticipated that this auto rickshaw ride would also be a memorable one like her tailor's encounter with Master-ji and Ramlal.
Maya: Thank god Uday.
Uday: But Madam, in this part people doesn't travel in rickshaws as you travel in the cities. It's basically a good carriage here. So you might face a little problem with goods loaded in that vehicle.
Maya: Still it's hundred times better than that slow cart and definitely it should take lesser time.
Uday: Of course Madam. It should take 15-20 minutes only.
They went out of the fair and Maya did not feel it necessary to mention what she had seen in his absence to Uday. The rickshaw was standing a bit far away. There was not much light outside the fair arena and the moon was also not there in the sky. She could well see goods tied already at the top of the rickshaw and also to its sides by rope.
Uday: Madam, this is Mishra-ji. This is his auto. Fortunately he is going towards our ashram.
Mishra-ji was an elderly man, visibly obese, and fifty plus for sure. He was completely bald headed. He was wearing a dhoti and a bush shirt. Uday introduced Maya to him.
Mishra-ji: Beti (daughter) , you will have some difficulty I can understand, as there is scarcity of space in rickshaw due to the goods, but if you can tolerate me and my rickshaw for 15 minutes, you will reach ashram.
Maya smiled to his words and felt at ease due to his age and also as he was addressing her as "beti". Since there were packaged goods in the front seat too, hardly any space was there to sit except for the driver. Hence Uday, her self, and Mishra-ji sat at the backseat of the auto rickshaw. Mishra-ji boarded first, followed by me. She was surprised to see something black sitting at Mishra-ji's foot as she got up.
Mishra-ji: This is my pet dog Moti. Wherever I go, he follows me. But he will not create any commotion, be rest assured Beti.
Maya sat beside him and his dog was looking up at her . Thankfully Moti was a small sized dog, but she could not make out his breed though she loved dogs among the household pets. The dog apparently looked well behaved and did not react seeing unknown faces. She noticed that there were a couple of packets on the seat too, as there was no other vacant space to keep them in the auto rickshaw. Naturally the sitting area was cramped, more so because of Mishra-ji's overweighed body.
Mishra-ji: Beti, you can see my size. You might just struggle sitting in this short space and for that do heavily curse me. May be by that I lose some kilos and next time when I allow someone to sit in rickshaw, he or she gets a better ride.
They all laughed at his prank including the driver. Frankly there was very little place for Uday to squeeze in the backseat. Maya tried to move as much as possible maintaining decency to Mishra-ji, but then also Uday could marginally touch his ass to the seat. The auto rickshaw started on its way immediately as they boarded. For accommodating Maya Mishra-ji took his left arm around her over her head on the seat top and her face was now so close to his armpit that she could inhale the odour of his sweat from his shirt.
Mishra-ji: Beti, are you a little better now?
Maya nodded and shifted an inch more to him almost gluing to his body so that Uday could sit a little better and he was now able to move his ass in between her thighs and the auto seat boundary. In the process Maya realized his right elbow already touched her thrusting left boob and was feeling its softness. She did not want to encourage him at all in front of the elderly man and so just gently pushed his elbow with her left hand.
Mishra-ji: All three of us own big garage spaces to park our cars.
Uday laughed on this comment, but Maya could not grasp what that old man meant.
Maya: I could not get you Mishra-ji.
Mishra-ji: Beti, I mean we all have heavy bottoms and thus when we garage ourselves in this seat, we all need big spaces to park our...
It was not required to complete his sentence and they all laughed at the comment. Maya must say this old man had a decent sense of humor. As they laughed Maya realized that Uday was again trying to elbow her taking the advantage of the semidarkness within the rickshaw. She did not disapprove him this time, as she still could not shrug off the erotic scene that she enjoyed in the fair. As someone dips his finger in a bowl of oil, Uday, seeing her not hindering his hand, started dipping his right elbow to the depth of her rubber-tight boob.
Mishra-ji: Oh! My head!
There was a bump, which the driver probably missed, and since the rickshaw was going at a fair speed, it jerked strongly. The driver immediately slowed down and Maya inquired out of courtesy to Mishra-ji if he had hurt himself
Mishra-ji: I bumped it on the rod Beti.
Mishra-ji pointed towards his forehead and Maya turned a bit towards him and tried to see what happened to his forehead. Asshe took her hand towards her forehead, he held her fingers and showed the area where he was hurt.
Maya: You remove your fingers from forehead and let me see if there is any cut or not.
As he dropped down his hand and since her right arm was lifted to see his forehead, his elbow directly pressed on her right boob. Maya did not mind that and moreover he was calling her "beti", so no other thoughts came to her mind at all and she was really eager to see his bumped forehead. As he was tall, even in the sitting posture she had to stretch her self and in the process the side of her right boob was entirely open. She felt Mishra-ji's left elbow was digging deep on her right boob under her raised arm. Since there was absolutely no place to shift or move she felt he had no other option but to place his left hand there to accommodate me to see his forehead.
Mishra-ji: Hope its not cut or bruised?
Maya: Could not see very clearly Mishra-ji, but seems okay.
Mishra-ji: Please check it a bit Beti.
As Maya was feeling his forehead with her fingers for a bump, she felt elbow was now firmly placed under her raised armpit and was pressing her juicy mango. Moreover, Uday seeing the chance increased his naughty handwork. He was now elbowing her more deliberately and with more force. He was almost circling his elbow tip on her taut flesh within her bra and blouse. So, now she was in a position where two different males were elbowing her mangoes in a moving auto rickshaw though she was sure Mishra-ji's touches were not purposeful.
Maya completed inspecting Mishra-ji's forehead and tried to bring down her arm, but then only, Mishra-ji's pet dog that was lying so far at his feet jumped up to his lap. The old man trying to provide accommodation for his dog virtually poked his whole elbow into her tight boob feeling very adequately the firmness of it. Now to assist Moti to sit on his master's lap, she had to keep her right arm at Mishra-ji's back on the seat top. She realized that this actually made her more vulnerable as her whole of right boob remained unguarded.
Uday: Madam, I think this is the right way to extract some space for each of us. As you have kept your hand behind Mishra-ji, let me keep mine also behind you. That way you will also get some space.
Mishra-ji: Uday seemed to be getting intelligent by the minute, isn't it Beti?
Again there was a roar of laughter. Moti also barked twice Maya do not know why. At that moment a cycle coming from the opposite side was flagging us to stop. The driver stopped our vehicle and the man on the cycle informed them that there was an accident half a kilometer ahead and road was closed, so they should take the left turn from here.
Uday: Oh god! That's a pretty lengthy route Madam.
Maya: How long will it take via that route?
Uday: 40-45 minutes at least.
Mishra-ji: No use thinking on that. It's just a matter of additional half an hour.
Their auto took the left turn and off they went. Since this road was not a main road, the lighting was not adequate here and the road was also more bouncy. Her heavy boobs were jumping within her bra quite a bit now. Uday was the first one to take advantage of this situation. Now that his right hand was behind Maya at her back, he with each jerk was embracing her tighter. Maya looked through the corner of her eyes to Mishra-ji and thankfully he seemed busy with his dog on his lap. Uday was now getting a free access to her right boob as her right arm was lifted and he was sort of embracing her with his hand going behind her body. He was now very easily cupping and squeezing her unguarded right breast below her sari pallu. Maya was thoroughly enjoying that though was conscious enough to keep her pallu in place so that the old man could not see anything.
Suddenly the auto rickshaw braked seeing a bump or whatever, but the effect was thoroughly embarrassing for Maya . As the vehicle braked, Uday was actually cupping her right boob from the underside; the sudden brake made his fingers dug in her boob. Mishra-ji's right arm was in a folded position on his dog's head just a few inches from her boob; the sudden brake brought his palm directly over her boob also. It was like two men holding her one boob and both their hands met in that sudden brake!
Both realised at this moment what other Male has been doing with her breasts and pulled their hands back pretending it all happened due to sudden brakes .
Mishra-ji: Raju ( driver) drive carefully we are all cramped for space I have already been hit in the head .
Driver : Ok Mishra-ji There was siddenly some animal came in front of Auto. now I will drive slowly and more carefully.
But the road was more bumpy and with each bump the elbow of Mishra kept touching her left breast and Uday hands again started playing with her right boob. Now both men have secretly ***********ed one boob of her to play with. Uday was squeezing her right boob and then his fingers started to play on her right nipple and soon the already erect right nipple become hard and fully erect . With each bump her body was pressed harder by two males. And on ever bump she and Uday almost fell on each other.
She looked towards Uday . He had his hand in his crotch and he smiled on her and was stroking his cock with his other hand. On the other side Mishra-ji elbow was pressing her left boob now and playing with her left nipple. This double attack on her boobs had a scintillating effect on Maya.
She could feel Uday hand was exploring her right boob thoroughly by pinching it, squeezing it, gauging its size, and tracing the nipple. She was aroused completely.
Maya could not take that any more and started cumming heavily. She was now flowing down her pussy heavily into Guru-ji's pad. Her whole body was writhing in sexual delight and the pad inside her panty was fully wet now by her discharges. Uday capitalised the opportunity without any delay crawled his fingers over her belly not covered by her Saree and went down and up to touch her most private organ. Though she was adequately covered by her panty, petticoat and saree on her thighs and in the front too, Uday's hands made her feel naked .
Maya had sexual pleasures including playing with her breasts with her husband and all her lovers no doubt, but this was entirely different, a new sexual feeling as if due the abnormal situation buildup and the people.
She again now tried to do mind control as Guru-ji advised her in the morning. She already had her second orgasm out of the total four she needed in two days as per Guru-ji. The driver by this time announced that they are reaching Ashram and advised them to be more careful as a small portion of road near ashram was really bad. She quickly adjusted her clothing, though there was not much left to do. Both Mishra-ji and Uday also become more alert and sat straight after the announcement by driver.
When the auto reached the ashram, both Uday and Maya alighted ,Maya thanked Mishra-ji and rushed to her room.
Continued
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This story is not meant to offend or an attack on Muslims or Hindus or any of their Gurus or ways. it is my way of putting a twist for fun and enjoyment. -->
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